Imagine
A world without war
A home without strife
A gun without ammunition
A voice without disdain
A message without scorn
Imagine
A life without hate
A storm without destruction
A highway without collisions
A field without ticks
A rose without thorns.
There are moments
There are places
There are chapters of our lives
When we can imagine
As our path is smooth, our waters placid.
In these times
We give thanks.
Gratitude not guilt.
We give thanks
And absorb the peace we experience
So as to share
To drop our pebble of peace
And lend ripples
To the ocean of the world.
Then there are moments
When, despite the pain
Despite the suffering and destruction
Which swirl around
We still know peace
We hold tightly to that kernel
Of light, hope and love
Which resides
Deep within
Yet fills our being
Quietly, with certainty.
This peace we find
Can also be dropped into the pond.
Pebbles of compassion
Create ripples of love
A healing salve for our troubled world.
Imagine.

Pat, the world is in such hateful turmoil from so many points. Holding a pebble of peace is just that, a pebble, but still important to hold onto it.
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Pebbles of Peace can turn into Stones of Peace can turn into Boulders of Peace ☮️ It takes that tiny pebbles ripple to start it all Beautifully written and moving ❤️🙏🏻
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Yes! Thanks, Sherry!
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